She held song lengge's head tightly and began to wonder if she had just said too much about him. At this moment, her tone naturally softened and continued: "well, I'm not angry anymore. You're not happy, but you're so stupid."

Song lengge is not used to being touched. Rong qianxia is the first one who has the courage to touch his head.

However, he didn't resist at the moment. The gentle fingers passed slowly through his scalp, which made him very relaxed.

"Just don't get angry."

Song lengge's voice was a little low. It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength before, and he couldn't say it now.

In a simple sentence, Rong qianxia couldn't help holding song lengge's head and looking at it really.

In turn, song lengge didn't seem very cute, especially his dark face, with a bit of hostility, no God in his eyes and low interest, which made Rong qianxia lose interest, kissed him gently, got up from him and sat opposite him.

"Song lengge, maybe Xiao Liang told you why I'm angry, but you still don't know why I'm angry, so I say you're stupid."

Rong qianxia paused and looked at Song lengge's face becoming more and more gloomy. The slightly pursed thin lips seemed to suppress the anger in his chest without pit sound or venting.

"Don't be angry and listen to me."

Then, Rong qianxia said, "although you are my boss, our private relationship still returns to husband and wife. You always say that my mind is not at home or on you, but now I find that the real problem is on you."

"I have thought about avenging Xiao Anze, but more, I married you, and I also want to make a change, but your attitude towards me is more about the relationship between the boss and his subordinates..."

Rong qianxia's words were interrupted by song lengge's "nonsense" before he finished.

Rong qianxia is not angry. With the deepening of this period of time, Rong qianxia also has a certain understanding of song lengge. He knows that this man has his own heart and has done a lot for himself behind his back. As for the man's self-esteem and the so-called face, he has been unwilling to admit it.

Even if she praised herself, recommended herself, and finally said it in a bad way, she didn't care, because she could understand his mind.

And what I have to do is far from enough.

It doesn't matter whether she doesn't have that ability or whether her mind is still on Xiao Anze, but one thing is true. She also cares about song lengge.

Seeing that he was injured, Rong qianxia was anxious, and even thought, what is it to lose song lengge at that moment.

"Song lengge, don't rush to deny me. Think about it. Your attitude towards me has always been to give orders and tell me what to do and what to do. It has never been a real husband and wife life."

Seeing that song lengge didn't speak, Rong qianxia continued: "there is no smoke and anger between us, and there is no quarrel between ordinary couples. You think command is the best way to solve the problem. Of course, you also need to obey you absolutely. In other words, you are a typical male chauvinism, which is very annoying!"

Rong qianxia said his dislike and advice to him at one breath today. He felt much better. He just looked at Song lengge's face, which was green and red for a while, some uncertain, and his mind was also uncertain.

"You may find it hard to accept what I said, but what I said is the truth. I hope you can think about it for a better life in the future. Husband and wife life is equal and respect each other, and everything needs to be discussed with each other“

Rong qianxia emphasized the core of his content again, hoping he could understand.

Song lengge didn't speak until all his emotions were digested by himself and slowly returned to calm.

Rong qianxia looked at him quietly and looked forward to what he would say in the first sentence.

He nodded a little stiffly, and then said, "you're right."

Rong qianxia smiled with him. He was very relaxed and could be recognized. That was the first step, which showed that he was still very successful.

"Is there anything you want to say in your heart? Let's say it. If you think I'm not good enough, I can try to change it." Rong qianxia said modestly.

Since you can correct other people's shortcomings, you have to have the courage to accept them.

"Talk too much."

Song lengge held it for a long time before spitting out a word from his mouth.

Rong qianxia took a smoke from the corner of her mouth. Did she just say a lot?

"Well, I'll try to be concise in the future. Are there any other questions?"

Rong qianxia smiled and accepted with an open mind.

Song lengge is also really rude. He seems to be considering what else is not in place.

"Sometimes you are not active. Since you said you are a husband and wife, tell me what the curtain in the house is for. Shouldn't you and I be honest with each other“

Song lengge doesn't know whether he really doesn't understand or whether he is deliberately humiliating Rong qianxia. He has a serious face, but his words are extremely informal.

In particular, a good word, said from Song lengge's mouth, let Rong qianxia read out different meanings.

As for the curtain, she was really hard to say.

"OK, no curtain, but song lengge, we are seriously discussing for a better life in the future. Please don't take this problem out to delay time?" Rong qianxia reminded.

She is serious, and song lengge can be more serious than her.

"I think husband and wife life is a very important link, or are you not satisfied with me?"

Song lengge's somewhat oppressive tone and non angry aura forced Rong qianxia to answer.

"Song lengge, I didn't say anything. You said everything yourself."

She began to talk about him and stopped answering song lengge's questions.

This is her death. Song lengge found it.

Women's reserve is a good thing, but sometimes, Rong qianxia is too shy in front of herself. "It's easy to misunderstand that you don't want to see me at all."

The hat button is a little big. Rong qianxia quickly shakes her head. She admits that she sometimes thinks of Xiao Anze, but with the passage of time, this situation is rare. Moreover, when she is close, her brain is blank, and she has no energy to think of other men.